O-Oh. [Truthfully, Miyano had expected the enemy king to immediately strike him down, assuming he's full of violent, uncontrollable bloodlust. Being brought into the man's private tent, held still and cleaned is...odd. Why would him being dirty or not matter?
The question has him jumping to answer, not wanting to anger the enemy when he was so close, his hand so large on Miyano's delicate neck.] U-Um, I can r-read and write a-and cook a little. Sir.
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The question has him jumping to answer, not wanting to anger the enemy when he was so close, his hand so large on Miyano's delicate neck.] U-Um, I can r-read and write a-and cook a little. Sir.